Reviving Ling Feng

A couple of minutes prior to Ronald walking out of Iris's operation room...

*Huff huff* Back inside of Ling Feng's room, Ye Fan couldn't help but breathe heavily and collapse onto the hospital floor due to exhaustion and sleep deprivation.

"So!? How's Ling Feng? Is he good now?" Lai Meiyun looked at Ye Fan and questioned him in a desperate tone.

"I... I think... so..." Ye Fan stated slowly while trying to catch his breath.

To be honest, when he had first saw Ling Feng's body and immediately knew the problem that Ling Feng had in his body, he genuinely thought that bringing Ling Feng back from the brink of death was as easy as counting the abc's.

However, when he had started to apply acupunctures on Ling Feng's body in order for Ling Feng to stay alive as much as possible until he recieves a heart transplant, he slowly started to realize that it was definitely not as simple as he had thought it was going to be.

Why?

Because Ling Feng's skin and bones were both extremely tough and sturdy, so sturdy infact that it took Ye Fan about a whole hour to try and insert a needle through Ling Feng's skin, and another two hours for it to slightly penetrate his bones.

Luckily, since Ye Fan was a martial artist well versed in both Western and Chinese medicines, he had managed to keep Ling Feng at the brink of death by striking at his meridians, albeit it was much harder to do, and bought enough time for him to start inserting needles into Ling Feng's skin and bones.

But this had surprised Ye Fan a lot.

As the youngest person out of the four War of Gods in the Western World by a slightly huge margin, Ye Fan was widely considered to be the "most talented" individual in the entire world.

And after hearing about it so many times from various different kinds of people from all different walks of life, Ye Fan had also thought that about himself as well.

That was one of the main reasons why he was always so arrogant and confident all the time.

He truly believed that there was nobody else in the entire world that was better than him, and that it was a complete honor for anyone in the entire world to even be talking to him.

But after seeing someone like Ling Feng however, Ye Fan realized that it wasn't the case at all.

After all, not only was Ling Feng slightly younger than him in terms of age, but he was also significantly stronger than him as well.

So strong in fact that Ye Fan wasn't sure if he could win against Ling Feng even if there was 10 of him present.

And taking into consideration that someone had managed to disintegrate Ling Feng's heart without even damaging any other vital parts of the organ, he realized that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well.

However, despite all of that, Ye Fan wasn't disencourage at all, and on the contrary, he was even more motivated to get even stronger.

Only when he's at the top of the world and completely surrounded with beauties, then will he be satisfied with his life.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU THI-" Just before Lai Meiyun could finish screaming at Ye Fan however...

"Where am I?" Ling Feng coughed a couple of times and then sat up from the hospital bed.

Both Lai Meiyun and Lai Ho rushed over to the hospital bed with huge relief in their eyes.

"Ling Feng, how is your body feeling?" Lai Ho asked respectfully.

"It feels... fine, but aren't I suppose to be dead?" Ling Feng said confusingly.

The last time he remembered, he had been at Hyatt casino getting brutally stomped on by Ronald and then suddenly blacking out after realizing that his heart was missing from his chest.

"Ahem... well yes, you did die, however, we were fortunately lucky enough to encounter this young man right here, and he brought you back to life." Lai Ho pointed at Ye Fan, who was still gasping for air on the ground, and announced respectfully.

Ling Feng took a good look at Ye Fan, got off of his bed, and then approached Ye Fan.

"Thank you for saving my life." Ling Feng held his fist and palm together, and said respectfully.

Even though Ling Feng had been an immortal in his previous life before he had rebirthed, he still knew when to show respect to someone.

And this person in front of him was worthy of his respect.

"Any time." Seeing that the person he had just saved approach him, Ye Fan got off of the floor and also held his fist and palm together while stating in an arrogant manner.

"May I ask you for your name?" Ling Feng didn't mind Ye Fan's arrogance whatsoever since he has been used to it before, and politely asked.

"Ye Fan, what about yours?" Ye Fan asked back.

"Ling Feng." Ling Feng replied.

"Haha, now I can finally rest in piece knowing that there are so much promising youths here in China, maybe you should consider marrying one of these guys in the future Lai Meiyun." Lai Ho couldn't help but laugh seeing the bright atmosphere and jokingly announced.

"Dad!" Lai Meiyun couldn't help but slightly blush.

"I'm just joking Lai Meiyun, don't take this old man too seriously. But now that Ling Feng is back with us now, let's go throw a celebration for his successful recovery. Do you two want to come with us?" Lai Ho looked at both Ye Fan and Ling Feng and asked.

"I'm fine for now." Ye Fan, who was jealous of Ling Feng since he could see that Lai Meiyun, who he had already considered to be his woman, might have a thing or two for Ling Feng, so he declined the offer for now and decided that he'll get acquainted to the Lai family at a later date when Ling Feng isn't around.

"I have more important things to do, so I'll have to decline the offer as well." Now knowing that a powerhouse like Ronald existed this early on in this world, Ling Feng knew that he couldn't afford to fool around any longer and also declined Lai Ho's offer.

"What a pity, but I understand. Let's at least get Ling Feng discharged from the hospital." Lai Ho showed a sad look on his face, but he didn't try and urge it any further.

Ling Feng nodded his head, and then the four people present in the room all walked out of the room together.

But the moment everyone had left the hospital room they were staying at however...

*Click*

The sound of guns being cocked could be heard across the hallway.

So everyone couldn't help but turn their heads towards the sound.

And to their surprise, they saw 5 people directly staring at them.

3 elite gunmen, two of them having fully automatic AA-12s and the other one having a balistic shield and a pistol, all aimed towards them.

Grant, who was eyeing the entire group with anger in his eyes.

And most importantly...

Ronald, who had his arms folded and had an expressionless look on his face.